”Sarah then said, "It's not like there are guys that I don't feel comfortable around, it’s just that they are with my sister." She looked at me wi...h eyes of sadness.I was so surprised. I said, "uuhhh r-r-really?" I couldn't talk I was so surprised."Yea, I just feel so comfortable around you, and I trust you would be easy with me and not force me to do anything I didn't want to do.”I was getting hard at this point. I just sat there for a moment taking it all in.I got up and moved next to here. Her nipples protruded even further and were darker still giving the illusion of being piled high on the top of a hillock. I wanted so much to put one of those nipples in my mouth to suck and pull on it. Moving down her body was this trough running between those breasts down to her hard but sexy round tummy. Her navel was a beautiful hole to stick my tongue in tickling her. From there, spreading out, were the sexiest hips with hints of pelvic bones, which I grabbed, when pounding her hard from. . lonely. So lonely.”Bernard had a glass or two of red wine in his system, but nothing compared to what Monica drank. He simply ordered an Uber and headed to his daughter’s place posthaste, deciding to stay over if she wished it. If not, he could always order another Uber. He had the wealth for it and money was no object where his daughter’s happiness was concerned. He didn’t know how many years he had left of fatherhood before the Grim Reaper claimed his soul.Bernard took a few personal items. After I finished with my lawyer, I went in search of Marla, the friendly neighborhood Combat Wizard. I wanted her thoughts on something. I tracked her down in the old machine shed of the farmhouse. She was fascinated by everything."Marla? Could you give me your thoughts on something?" I asked her."Sure, what's the problem?" she asked curiously.I let it all pour out. About my seemingly stupid mistakes, and my not being able to think things through. I told her what my job had been, prior to my.